I will be twenty-two soon (oh no) and I feel as if I should start my bucket list....and I will. I don't know why, but I feel as if I've missed out on a lot of things. I sound older than I really am, but I feel that way. Life really knows how to run me into the ground.
Its funny the older I get the more insignificant the numbers become. Just the other day I thought I was going to be 23. I had to be corrected.